To the pleasure dome
I'm at your sacred Chalice I've come here to make it mine, I intend to make her soaking wet, dripping with your sacred wine
My mouth is so very close, my tongue starts hunting for your clit, my thumbs hold your lips apart so it can dive inside your slit
You raise yourself higher, you glistening lips are now on show, I put my mouth around your mound and eat you nice a slow
You rise and fall with every lick, with my tongue you keep perfect time, your juices run down my throat, the taste is so devine
I begin to pick up pace, on my face you start to grind, I'm taking you to the pleasure dome, I want to blow your mind
Tongue buried deep inside, I'm drowning in your juice, you begin to sigh and moan, your orgasm fight to just get loose
With a shudder and one more lick, your orgasms finally free and as for your sacred Chalice, well that belongs to me
THE KINKY POET